Turn it, turn it
yeah, just like that turn that knife again,
one more time, one more time.
I'm addicted to the pain you 'cause.
And I'm so sorry I did that, I know,
I deserve the way you act.
Say it, please, say it one more time,
tell me again, you know when it hits below the belt.
Then you take a certain look,
say a few sweet words, apologize
and you treat me right for a second.
Then you pour the salt on my wound,
turn that knife again,
use a little meaner words,
just so you could hit harder below the belt.
And I know I did wrong,
I shouldn't do it again.
I shouldn't say it again.
Turn it, yeah, turn it again,
just like that, turn that knife again,
one more time, one more time.
Then we start this game again,
and we keep playin' it,
over and over again.
(c) booberry